Dream for Me
Upon my pillow, visions of things that could be. All gone. Dream for me. My words are to thank those who gave their lives, so we may continue to dream.
Monthly Archive: May, 2017
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Perfect from Afar
The tree looked perfect from afar. As I drew near, I saw quite clear – it was broken. It’s beauty didn’t waver in my eyes. The flaw made it more cogent – for the… Continue reading
Five Haiku Poems: Bruised, Yet Hopeful
Within this brick wall, lies my heart where no light shines. Rejected, it sleeps. Hidden in the dark – dreaming so damn hard and tight. You’re not mine, it weeps. In this tiny… Continue reading
